‘Rose, can you hear me?’ ‘Of course she can hear you,’ she heard her father say. She shooed her hand in the direction she heard her mother’s...voice. She didn’t want to deal with her right now. ‘I’m fine,’ Rose mumbled, her tongue tripping over the simple words. ‘She hit her head pretty hard,’ the strange voice said, somewhere in the directions she’d heard her father’s voice. ‘Everything seems fine.’ ‘I’m fi-i-ine,’ Rose said, a little louder this time. ‘My head is…’ her words trailed off. . There's something I've been hesitant to mention, because I don't want it to seem like I'm bragging, or trying to put you down somehow. I'm not, but what I'm about to write is a very important difference between living in your time and living in mine.We're richer than you are.I don't mean necessarily that I am personally richer than you personally are, and I sure don't mean that everybody alive today is richer than everybody in you time. But in general, we're richer than you are.There's nothing. Jasper took note of each one of them, they were each beautiful in their own way. Different cultures, sizes, sexes. It wasn't just stereotypical beauty, it was attractive in every sense. Eventually, Sasha and Simi walked in and took a seat near him. Simi sat in front of him, Sasha to the left."Where'd you go?" Sasha pouted, seemingly upset about not getting to introduce the new guy to her friends."I got lost," he said sheepishly.She rolled her eyes.He chuckled and without thinking joked, "Did. “Mmmmm. That feels nice.”Jennifer startled me by suddenly waking up.“Do you know what today is?” I asked her. “Humpday! Does that give you any ideas?”Jennifer giggled and rolled over on her other side to face me.“I can’t believe that we only have three more days left to spend together,” she complained.“Let’s just make the most of them,” I offered.It was in that spirit that Jennifer reached down and removed her panties. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her wet pussy. Without looking down, I.